part 11 of the China Pearl Inn

[cgraven]

Thank you, Cait the decorations look, great. It was very thoughtful of you.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Thank you, Cait the decorations look, great. It was very thoughtful of you.

 

[cgraven]

Dear you have brightened my day.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Dear you have brightened my day.

Awww....gee.... You made my day, CG. We'll get the Inn decked out for the holidays yet.

 

[cgraven]

That we will Cait. I'll look for a tree tomorrow. I do believe you will be best suited to decorate the rafters. Oh! Cait don't forget the mistletoe............ ............ish

 

[OneVision]

“Thanks for the drink”

Noticed the change by magic powers didn’t know were around these parts. Brings a smirk to my lips as I take down my drink in two slow swallows. Feeling the warm fill into me I can’t help smile as Christmas has suddenly arrived. I ask for another and fill my pipe…

“Indeed what brings any of us here? For me personally? It’s about getting back into the world of places like this. Where thoughts are written and worlds are born. The imagination is a powerful gift of God. No offense to those that may or may not believe.”

Lights my long pipe and lifts my jacket to activate a personal smoke filter shield.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

*she pops back in with her arms loaded with mistletoe, which she drops on her rafter and begins tying them in bunches and lets them drape down from the other rafters, tying them off as they hang low enough for others to see. She pops back out with a smile*

 

[cgraven]

Ah mistletoe Cait just what we need. ish
The greenery hanging from the rafters is gorgeous Miss, almost as gorgeous as you, I give her a teasing wink.

I slide another two fingers od Tullamore Dew over to OneVision.

I do enjoy the aroma of fine tobacco even if I can't smoke anymore. That wreath of smoke reminds me of Christmas past. I had a long stem pipe that make Gandolf green with envy.

 

[nova4u]

Sauntering in, I make my way to the bar. Looking around, I see mostly familiar surroundings, and yet small things change here and there over the years. Still feels like home.

CG, good to see you. It's been a while.

Phoo Ming, a whiskey if you please. Long poured.

 

[cgraven]

I smile as Nova makes her way into the China Peral and takes a seat at the bar. I pour her a long pull of Tullamore Irish'

It has been a long time Nova what have you been up to young lady.

 

[nova4u]

Work work work, family, and stuff. Still able to sneak in a little devilish fun now and then.

And you?

 

[cgraven]

Been a little under the weather Nova but otherwise OK. Are you still writing?

 

[nova4u]

I'm sorry to hear that CG! Please do get better soon.

Not much time for writing these days as my schedule is pretty packed full. What little time I do have is spent with my friends and partners. Life is good.

 

[cgraven]

Ah nova I am sorry to hear that you are not writing as you are a very sensual writer. Yet I am pleased that your life is good.

I shall try and get-well Nova

So what are you up to today Miss?

 

[cgraven]

As for me Nova I am still drawn to BDSM. There is something about a young beauty bound and waiting for ones pleasure. The look of expectation in her eyes,,,,,,,,,,,Ah.

 

[nova4u]

It is quite a fulfilling world, that's for sure. Though these days I'm less apt to be the bound beauty, and more often the dominant woman in the room.

Off to work again for me... Have a great day CG.

 

[cgraven]

Nova I always loved you as the bound beauty and the way you surrender and also strain at your bounds.........marvelous Nova.

 

[OneVision]

Ugh just saying real life sucks when so crazy busy. Good evening all!

*heads to the back with my book and pipe*

 

[OneVision]

Bond and beauty? I look forward to any bondage or rigging art maybe performed in the future.

*lights the pipe and slowly inhales*

For the days when I was young and didn’t know the pressures of being a business owner and in a soul sucking moment of helping a loved one out.

 

[cgraven]

Vision Yes, the R W sucks when you are so crazy busy it is hard to catch your breath.

Yet the thoughts of a pretty young Miss stripped naked, bound, and awaiting your pleasure can improve the day.

I do love some of the intricacies of Japanese sexual bondage and the strategic placement of the knots Visio,

 

[cgraven]

It is a quite rainy day. There is a low fog, misty tendril that float through the air. the trees are now bare, the pines seem to shimmer in the low defused light.

There is a wreath of cedar bows, holly, and ivy that that decorates the door and welcomes the traveler. A tree stands in the corner of the common room waiting to be decorated.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She found time to pop in and stood in front of the tree that stood in a corner. Lights and boxes of ornaments were brought down from the attic of the old inn. After checking the lights she began the task of winding them around the tree and then plugging them in. Next came decorations. Boxes were opened and a few selected to find their place on the boughs. She didn't decorate the whole tree, leaving some of the boxes to lie open so others could help decorate. Standing back to gaze upon it, she wore a soft smile and gave a nod. For now, this would do. A quick flick of her hand and the fireplace mantle was hung with stockings. She stepped back into her portal and was gone. No rest for the wicked. Idle hands meant trouble somewhere.

Under the tree rested a lone present. It was addressed to CG. A soft snicker echoed around the room. Surely CG would like what was in the box.

 

[cgraven]

As I make my way down from my loft. I see the tree in the corner hung with lights, and a few decorations. I go over to the festive tree and add some hand-crafted ornaments that remind me of days past. There is still room for others to add their own touch.

As I sip my morning coffee, I spy a single present beneath the tree.

Thank you Cait! I shall open your present on Christmas Eve.

 

[cgraven]

The days are cold and gray. The leaden skies, a state of limbo, neither rainy or clearing. A morning mug of coffee and a cozy fire is what is needed, and perhaps a bit of company.

Morning to any who may be about and to those that hide in the shadows.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

The days are cold and gray. The leaden skies, a state of limbo, neither rainy or clearing. A morning mug of coffee and a cozy fire is what is needed, and perhaps a bit of company.

Morning to any who may be about and to those that hide in the shadows.

Very cold here in the midwest, CG. When I got up this morning it was zero degrees. It is now 5 degrees. I keep asking myself why I live someplace where the weather hurts my face.